Hey girl it's party night Swoop you in my Datsun 'Cherry' You're Miss-Not-So-Ordinary Everyone knows you're the hottest girl in school And everything they all want to be, yeah
Like candy in the mall, yeah
Here come the golden boys Lord knows I don't have their muscle I make up for with my hustle Still everybody in the party's turnin wonderin Why you're not here with someone else And why you're here with me 'cause
Sometimes it feels as if I'm dreamin